"pearl jam tshirt & neon sunglasses? is that a denver thing?"- cl
My computer is really fucking slow. Like it takes a minute to open up a new page. I know Chris went on to some weird website and accidently did something stupid & now I got all this shit on here. I proablly have to download spyware or something, to get rid of this slow-ness and all the pop up ads. It didnt start til he started to use my computer again.
Last night I had all these weird dreams. I think they came from the three pieces of chocolate I ate before bed, and listening to The Wall. Because even after your done listening to it, you still think you are.
In my dream, I was back ay my old Catholic school, like 6th grade, and like I was going down these two flights of stairs carrying a base ball glove, and I get to the bottom of the stairs, and this girl named Danay says " Hey Eryn, You wanna..." and I say "Shut your face you stupid cunt" . She was one of the stupid grrls from school who picked on me and backstabbed me.
So then I walked on, to what I thought i was waiting in line to hit the ball with the base ball bat. But then I see its a line to play your guitar. I was so excited. I could not think of what song I wanted to play, then this like chinesse grrl gets up, and she was really awesome at gutair all hitting it and everything, so then I decided when my turn came up, I would play "Aneryusm". But then Chris woke me up, and I tol d him I was in line, and that I was next. Then I went back to sleep and lost the dream.
But then I got another one, for some reason, I was laying in a bed in my parents bathroom in the basement. My brother walked in, and said "How come you did'nt tell me you got full custody of Frances Bean?" , holding up some peridoicle.and I said, because I too just found out today, as I rolled out of bed to show him the recent issue of Rolling Stone. Then he kept telling me how he could not beleive that. I then herd him go upstairs and as my mom about it, and she said yes I do have it, and my mom has secondary custody over her. My brother just being in shock. I WOULD BE TOO.
I do not know where my dreams come from,. or why they become so starnge, but there they are for you ladies and gentlemen.
Last night I had all these weird dreams. I think they came from the three pieces of chocolate I ate before bed, and listening to The Wall. Because even after your done listening to it, you still think you are.
In my dream, I was back ay my old Catholic school, like 6th grade, and like I was going down these two flights of stairs carrying a base ball glove, and I get to the bottom of the stairs, and this girl named Danay says " Hey Eryn, You wanna..." and I say "Shut your face you stupid cunt" . She was one of the stupid grrls from school who picked on me and backstabbed me.
So then I walked on, to what I thought i was waiting in line to hit the ball with the base ball bat. But then I see its a line to play your guitar. I was so excited. I could not think of what song I wanted to play, then this like chinesse grrl gets up, and she was really awesome at gutair all hitting it and everything, so then I decided when my turn came up, I would play "Aneryusm". But then Chris woke me up, and I tol d him I was in line, and that I was next. Then I went back to sleep and lost the dream.
But then I got another one, for some reason, I was laying in a bed in my parents bathroom in the basement. My brother walked in, and said "How come you did'nt tell me you got full custody of Frances Bean?" , holding up some peridoicle.and I said, because I too just found out today, as I rolled out of bed to show him the recent issue of Rolling Stone. Then he kept telling me how he could not beleive that. I then herd him go upstairs and as my mom about it, and she said yes I do have it, and my mom has secondary custody over her. My brother just being in shock. I WOULD BE TOO.
I do not know where my dreams come from,. or why they become so starnge, but there they are for you ladies and gentlemen.